Won't you sit by my side?
Let's silently pray...

If only I could return
and steal a gentle kiss...

Slowly carving paths;
even with their liquid blade...

I lay down the straight-edge
and with my exacto knife...

I've always seen the spirit of chivalry
as the silent, aborted child...

Paper thin candies strewn on the floor;
paper weight gumdrops glued to my door...

In the vast darkness
can we say that there lies fear...

A hollowed out man,
a used up hulk...

Mi querida, te amo.
You're my love, my life...

Fountain that grows in size
to the flowers' great delight...

A story of sadness
and of bad luck...

The time has come.
Knocks on her battered...